This time, she made no excuses.
Ask directly to borrow money!
The Dali Temple Minister recognized the baby; she was the youngest daughter of Princess Chang'an.
But how could a baby be with three big rough guys?
Moreover, he asked for money!
The nature of his position made him think more, and his sharp eyes swept over the three adults.
Then, he said to Ming Xin, "Fourth Miss, are they bad people? Did they beat you?"
"Don't be afraid, tell Uncle Zhou."
The three adults were shocked!
Do they look like bad guys? Also, do they dare to hit this ancestor?
She could have beaten the three of them!
Mingxin was puzzled.
However, I immediately understood that Uncle Zhou had misunderstood.
At this moment.
A young girl dressed in jewels came over.
She said coquettishly to the Dali Temple Minister: "Daddy, Piaomiao Tower has released a new style of watercolor, please give your daughter some pocket money."
After he finished speaking, he noticed that there were other people in the room.
She hid behind the Dali Temple Minister with a shy look on her face.
The Dali Temple Minister smiled lovingly and introduced, "This is our little girl Zhuzhu. She's been spoiled. Please excuse my embarrassment, my lords."
Lord Chen and the other two smiled and said it was okay.
Beads?
Hearing the name, Mingxin looked at her and saw that there was another interesting show to watch.
Zhou Zhuzhu saluted the three adults with great dignity and called out to each of them.
He returned to the back of the Dali Temple Minister and pinched the maidservant fiercely.
The maid endured the pain and dared not make a sound.
Seeing the maid's expression, Zhou Zhuzhu hummed with satisfaction.
"Uncle Zhou...she is not...your biological daughter."
Mingxin pointed at Zhou Zhuzhu.
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